The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning (Madelyn) novel Chapter 1129

Chapter 1129 

Madelyn retorted, “No, you’re overthinking. I just don’t know what to 

draw.” 

Margaret said, “Oh! Ms. Jent, I’ve been working for you for a long 

time. I can read you like a book. You’re worried that Mr. Jardin is out there painting the town red, aren’t you?” 

Snap! 

Madelyn suddenly exerted force in her hand, breaking the paintbrush in half, “Enough! Stop saying anything.” 

Margaret was caught off guard when Madelyn, usually easygoing, suddenly blew up. However, she had seen through it ages ago as someone so experienced. No matter what happened in the past, any 

lingering resentment in Madelyn’s heart would gradually dissolve with 

time. Though Margaret did not know what exactly happened to 

Madelyn, judging from her habits and subtle actions, she had long accepted Zach deep down. 

Though Dalton was not Zach and Madelyn’s blood, anyone with a keen eye could see that Zach regarded him as his own, even though he gave Dalton the cold shoulder. On the other hand, despite Madelyn 

seeming kind to Dalton, she never genuinely accepted him deep 

down. Margaret had no choice but to carry Dalton out of the art 

studio. 

Buzz! 

The phone on the side vibrated. Madelyn picked up her phone and 

saw a message from Kai detailing the safety exits at Eternal Seasons and the escape routes she should take. 

Kai messaged: [Zach is clever. He will hold the wedding banquets in dual locations to prevent your escape; you wouldn’t be able to expect where he would eventually choose to take place. He’s got personnel on both sides. You’ve got two chances to leave, but those two might be challenging. We might need to make our move at a different time.] 

Madelyn looked at the long message, and her heart started racing. She replied: [Okay.] 

Madelyn gripped her phone, and her heart pounded wildly, ‘If this attempt to leave fails, Zach will make good on his threat to break my legs.’ 

Dalton was outside, gripping the doorknob, not wanting to leave. Margaret saw he was about to cry again, so she immediately covered his mouth. She said, “Ms. Jent is in a bad mood now. It’s best not to bother her. If you bug her now, Mr. Jardin will probably give your behind a good spanking when he returns.” 

“Ah!” Dalton exclaimed, quickly letting go as if he were scared. It was strange. Dalton was just a one-year-old, but it seemed like he 

understood those words.